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era non per quell'odore singolare
le tonalitŕ della notte stavano cadendo velocemente
la sua faccia č giusta e liscia e fine
quando ero un ragazzo all'universitŕ
la pioggia finito e l'aria brillante
il singolo pugno serrato alzato e ready
č venuto prenderlo dalla mano
per potere vedere ogni lato di ogni domanda
ha scoppiato il vino feroce

 



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